Lyrics

Life is good, I can't complain I mean, I could, but no one's listening Your image overwhelms my brain And it feels good, good, good Now I'm rollin' my window down I love the wind, but I hate the sound You're like a tattoo that I can't remove And it feels good, it feels good, it feels good Like a rollercoaster ride Holdin' on, white knuckles like whoa, whoa (Can't believe I'm like) whoa, whoa (Got me feelin' like) up and down and side to side Every inch of me is like whoa, whoa (Got me feelin' like) whoa, whoa, (got me feelin' like) In the morning, it begins again It feels like I'm fallin', better strap me in I think I'm running out of oxygen And it feels good, it feels good, it feels good (it feels good) Like a rollercoaster ride Holdin' on, white knuckles like whoa, whoa (Can't believe I'm like) whoa, whoa (Got me feelin' like) up and down and side to side Every inch of me is like whoa, whoa (Got me feelin' like) whoa, whoa, (got me feelin' like) My inhibitions are beginning to let go This situation, I can't help but lose control You're an affliction that I cannot seem to break It feels good, it feels good, I'm holdin' on (Holdin', holdin', holdin', holdin') (Holdin', holdin', holdin', holdin') I'm holdin' on Like a roller coaster ride Like I'm runnin' a red light Like a rocket ship in flight There's nothin' else that makes me feel like whoa Please, keep your hands and feet in the ride at all times, thank you Like a rollercoaster, whoa Holdin' on, white knuckles, whoa Once you let your love in, whoa Every inch of me is like whoa (whoa, whoa) Got me feelin' like
Writer(s): Timothy Price, Amanda Michalka, Antonina Armato, Alyson Michalka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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